109 in the sky but the pigs won't quit
You're here with me: Dr. Death Detying
I'll be your surgeon, your proctor, your helicopter Pumpin' out the slaughtermatic sounds to keep you alive
A system failure for the masses, empty matter for the master plan
Louder than God's revolver and twice as shiny
This one's for all of you rock'n'rollers All you crash queens and motor babies
The future is bulletproof!
The aftermath is secondary!
It's time to do it now and do it loud!
Killjoys, make some noise!
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na, na
Drugs, gimme drugs, gimme drugs, I don't need it But I'll sell what you got, take the cash and I'll keep it Eight legs to the wall, hit the gas, kill them all And we crawl, And we crawl, And we crawl! you be my detonator
Love, gimme love, gimme love, I don't need it But l'll take what I want from your heart and I'll keep it In a bag, in a box, put an X on the floor
Gimme more, gimme more, gimme more, shut up and sing it with me
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na (From mall security)
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na (To every enemy)
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na (We're on your property)
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na (Let's blow an artery)
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na (Get plastic surgery)
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na (Keep your apology)
More, gimme more, gimme more
Oh, let me tell you about the sad man Shut up and let me see your jazz hands Remember when you were a madman?
Thought you was Batman and hit the party with a gas can
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na (You run the company)
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na (Fuck like a Kennedy)
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na (I think we'd rather be)
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na (Let's blow an artery)
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na (Get plastic surgery)
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na (Keep your apology)
And right here, right now All the way in Battery City
The little children raise their open, filthy palms Like tiny daggers up to heaven
And all the Juvie halls and the Ritalin rats
Ask angels made from neon
And fucking garbage scream out "What will save us?"
Everybody wants to change the world Everybody wants to change the world
But no one, no one Wants to die
Wanna try, wanna try, wanna try
Wanna try, wanna try, now, l'll be your detonator
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na (Make no apology)
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na (It's death or victory)
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Crash and burn, young and loaded
Everybody wants to change the world
Everybody wants to change the world
Wanna try, wanna try, wanna try
Wanna try, wanna try, now, l'll be your detonator
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Crash and burn, young and loaded
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
(Drop like a bullet shell)
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
(Just like a sleeper cell)
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na (l'a rather go to hell)
Cut my hair, gag and bore me Pull this pin, let this world explode
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